this seems like a whole poetry battle if you will
but i'm the one that fucked up, high school love doesn't last.
i didn't listen to the other guy
as of now he led me on
i could've stayed with you
not like he'll see me hardly
you're right grand didn't close on me
my final bow was february 1st 2019
happy trails i guess
you hate me now probably
YOU ARE READING
double sided
No Ficciónshort stories and poems that i'll write. the names will be the dates i originally wrote them followed by a title i give it.
